00:00I was trying to sleep when I heard crying in my room.
00:03I pressed my ear to the wall.
00:05It wasn't crying, it was gasping, like lungs filling with water.
00:09Bro, even my walls are more emotional than me.
00:12The paint cracked open, and inside wasn't brick.
00:16It was raw muscle twitching like it was alive.
00:20An eye rolled out from under the plaster and locked onto me.
00:24Bro, the wall was looking through me like it already knew my secrets.
00:28The cracks stretched into a mouth, wide, jagged, lined with teeth made of bone fragments.
00:35It whispered,
00:37There's no space left in here, but I can make some.
00:40It didn't eat me fast.
00:42It chewed slow, grinding until every scream I had left became part of the crying.
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